Zurich, a lively night

I arrived in Zurich and I met some guys, latins and europeans who had a band and were going to give a concert at their house that night. Due to I didn´t have any place to spend the night I went there. It was an usurped house, but in middle of the night police arrived and cancelled the party.

The Land of Heidi, the interior of Switzerland – Km 31,290

My way in Switzerland went on towards Interlaken, one of the first areas that was opened to the tourism in the middle of 19th century. Nowadays, the city lives almost exclusively on the tourism, with skiers in Winter and buses full of visitors in Summer.

During my travel around the areas of the interior, I discovered the way of life of people who live in the country. Almost everyone has their own livestock and a very big corral for their animals; they usually store the pasture for them because Winters are long and cruel, maybe one of the things that marks their personality. The streets of the towns I visit are empty, maybe this is one of their habits: to spend more time inside their houses, to be not very sociable.

I notice it in the streets, sometimes people look at me, … as if they were curious about where I come from, or how many kilometers I travelled with my bike. Anyway, they hardly come and ask me some question or just smile at me. I look at some of them and wave my hand but they look to somewhere else, as if they were hiding.

But, as in every place of the world, there are very kind and helpful people, and sometimes they accompany me with their cars to some place when I asked them where it was.

Finally, it rained during all my way to Lucerna and Zurich, except the last two days. Lucerna, as I was told, is a very beautiful city, with only 60000 inhabitants, and it looks like a scale model. Then, I went to Schwyz, where everything looks like the land of Heidi: big mountains with green grass and delicate little houses. By the minute I felt like inside a tale.

There I went to see some people of Victorinox, who I had introduced my project to, some months before. And I wasn’t lucky, during my travel to Schwyz I got tired of calling the responsible of sponsors, but he was always busy. And when I finally went to his office I was told he had just gone on vacation. It’s hard to believe, I got 25 sponsors in Africa, and here in Europe I got none.

Zurich, a lively night

I arrived in Zurich at noon, and after travelling a little around the city, I stopped in one of the main streets to sell my little dolls. There I met some guys, latins and europeans who had a band and were going to give a concert at their house that night. Among them there were an argentine, a bolivian and a mexican guy who explained to me that it was an usurped house and if I wanted, I could spend the night there, too.

Later I met Gavin, a southafrican guy who was travelling without direction, he was carrying a little backpack and had no place to spend the night. After chatting for several minutes, he asked me: Where are you going to spend the night? … and the first thing I thought was he was asking that question to the wrong person.

But I felt sorry for him. In Switzerland, people are very cold, and I knew he wouldn’t be ever invited to spend the night anywhere, so I told him about the usurped house and we agreed to meet each other there.

I arrived there first, there were people from several countries, about thirty persons, and some of them weren’t very friendly, there were pots with noodles, drinks and some grasses. The guys played very well, everybody was euphoric and it was a real party. But by the minute I began to regret being there. I was tired and wanted to sleep.

Ten minutes later the southafrican guy arrived and after him it came the police, the neighbours weren’t very happy about the noise. Some guys went to talk to the police officers to prevent them from coming inside while my friend Gavin, who had just arrived and without being invited began to be hated by the others. I didn’t understand the situation, I just listened to the southafrican guy telling me very worried: “We have to get out of here, there are many police officers at the door, who came after me and it looks as if I brought them here”, it was obvious that wasn’t that way, it was just bad luck. But the cops were there, and they wanted to come inside the house.

Immediately I thought: “Shit!!! That’s all I needed: I can go to jail without having had anything to do with it, with my bike and all my staff”. And among clouds of smoke and a little scared, I didn’t know what to do and hesitated between running away and facing the situation; but luckily they came to an agreement: they turned off the music and the police officers left.

Then they told me that smoking pot is not very dangerous in Switzerland, and that’s true, around the country I saw people making a joint in the streets or in a square as if it were the most natural thing in the world.

Finally, I found a place to spend the night around 2:00 pm, and the southafrican guy came with me.

In the morning I said goodbye to my friend Gavin, who stayed at that house, and I decided to go on my way; and after wandering around the city I left to Wil, around 40 km away from the frontier with Austria. There, I spent a quieter time; I stayed at Barbara’s house, an austrian friend I had met in the south of France and I rested; I needed to do that, at least for a few days, after that long and a little difficult travel around Switzerland.

If you wish to know more about my trip, get the documentary: The World by Bike

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We met today in Toronto. I saw your video. Your persistence and focus are admirable and deserve respect. You are an inspiration and an example what can be achieved and overcome once we put our mind and heart to it. I hope you connect again with your Clara. Many regards, Dragana (from Yugoslavia, now living in Toronto)

Dragana - Yugoslavia

I saw your movie. It simply made me to appreciate you more and more, again and again. It’s very entertaining to see all those videos. I’m waiting to see more and more of what you saw. Pablo, wish you all the bests man. Hope to see you again someday, somewhere. Hadi, Iran.

Hadi - Iran

I saw you today in downtown Toronto; watched your documentary. That’s very inspirational. Wish you a good luck and have a wonderful journey till last. Hootan TG, Toronto – Canada.

Hootan TG - Canada

We have really enjoyed it! It has been done "with the wind in your hair." We really liked it! Good job my friend! Congratulations! We are really impressed with your journeys and actually your way of life! You are a freaky guy! Keep like this! Ainu and Agnes - Poland

I have to say that I am really impressed! It really is of professional quality but what makes it excellent is that it keeps just a little homemade touch that makes it even more real and touching. The fact that it spans such a long period of time makes it really original as one quickly realizes that it is not only a bike trip DVD but the story of a major part of your life, with their ups and downs, as we can see you change physically and emotionally through time. I also think the video has the perfect balance of information and emotion. I have to say that I shed a tear. So I raise my hat to you. You are incredibly strong! I wish you the best of luck! Jean - Canada

Pablo! I got the DVD and I love it. I've watched this documentary twice since I received it. I am impressed with the quality of the documentary, and the story is absolutely incredible. If you create another one, I will buy it. Thanks for sharing this story with all of us. Happy trails Pablo! Paul U.S.A.

Yeah, I got the DVD the other day and watched it with great interest this week. Love it. Very touching story. Was great to hear Clara's and your parent's story/version, too. Nicolai Bangsgaard - Denmark